jovia

can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel
my heart's in overdrive and you're behind the steering wheel
touching you, touching me
touching you, god you're touching me

i believe in a thing called love
just listen to the rhythm of my heart
there's a chance we can make it now
we'll be rockin' till the sun goes down
i believe in a thing called love

i'll see your whitesnake and raise you the darkness.

you just think about that.

merry christmas, you old building and loan. what a fucking bizarre christmas this has been. it was supposed to be so incredibly lame and lonely, and then real life grabbed me by the proverbial balls and said "I'VE GOT A PRESENT FOR YOU" which generally doesn't bode well. but this time, it was, by far, the most righteous thing the world has ever known.

i got past stage one of sg application, which i think everyone gets past anyway. so now i've got to come up with a photoset. i think it may have something to do with this:

it's paint! all over the downstairs bathroom mirror! hot shit!